The Hellish Handbasket
The life and times of a chronic malcontent
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April 06, 2025
Waves on the beach
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I'm boohooing the blues back in my hometown, Portland, Oregon. Cool but not freezing, raining but not all the time, and relentlessly gra...
August 20, 2023
Change is coming
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I miss my stuff. Almost all my possessions are ensconced in a 5' x 5' storage unit over by the mall. The cubicle is 8 feet tall, oth...
July 30, 2023
Hot in dog city
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I'm happy to report Maya the dog survived her three days under my care. It was touch and go at first. The first two visits did not go we...
July 02, 2023
On my last nerve
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During yet another hopeless search through the medical literature, at long last, I found a description of my vestibular symptoms. I could ha...
June 25, 2023
Moving up in elevation
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I'm back in Tucson after my week of dog-sitting. I'm trying to find the humor in 105°F and 7% humidity. Is it funny? I feel as if it...
June 11, 2023
Going round the bend
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Today I heard someone on a video meeting casually express an interest in moving to another city, as if that were normal, natural, and doable...
June 04, 2023
Still searching for home
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Most days, I can't tell if I'm in my right mind or not. Some days I think, I can do this, I can camp in my car, be a nomad, go on ad...
May 28, 2023
In retreat, on retreat
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Homelessness probably can be a spiritual experience for people who are supremely enlightened. I’m not one of those people. Homelessness to m...
May 21, 2023
I think I'm over the desert
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Have you heard it said, "When one door closes, another door opens"? What are we supposed to make of that? It's not a truism, i...
March 05, 2023
Fear of freedom
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During the several years I was waiting for my mother to die, I daydreamed about what life would be like when I was finally "free."...
January 08, 2023
One way out
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As I walked along the bike path next to the Rillito River this afternoon, dodging bicyclists and enjoying the winter sun baking the back of ...
December 18, 2022
Free falling in slow motion
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Remember when Alice fell down the rabbit hole, and she fell for such a long time, she got bored and fell asleep? The lesson of that story is...
November 27, 2022
Searching for a feeling
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As I was shuffling along the bike path by the dry Rillito River riverbed, I came to a realization that has helped me put another piece of th...
September 25, 2022
Don't get up in my undercarriage
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I have an ongoing quest to lighten my load. To that end, I have offloaded more kitchen stuff to my housemate. This trailer easily absorbed...
August 28, 2022
The unbearable flatness of a hapless desert lizard
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Somewhere between last week and this week, I got fed up with suffering and decided to stop. I gave up bemoaning the vertigo. Instead, I'...
August 07, 2022
Enjoying the storm
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Once again, I have lifted and transported every possession I own. This week was spent vacating the Bat Cave and invading the Trailer. Well, ...
July 31, 2022
Optimism is optional
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After a year in the Bat Cave, it's that time again. Time to pack up and move. I'm ready but I'm still feeling anxious. Maybe I s...
July 24, 2022
Time to go crazy
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I've been in phone hell this week. My old service provider got bought by a larger tech company and "upgraded" its network. My ...
May 29, 2022
Fight for your right to be stupid
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Actually, we don’t have to fight hard to be stupid. Everyone is doing it, in some shape or form. If you don’t mind a little weak-willed natt...
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